Make me the CEO

As planned, Triple J showed up at his parent’s matrimonial room in the morning, he knocked on the door and after a few minutes, he was asked to come in by his father. That was just the guy he had come to see, his old man!

“Hey Pops,” he called fondly.

With that alone, Mr. James Queen could tell that Jimmy had come to request something, and it wasn’t a little favor. The old man sighed and wondered what Jimmy had come to ask for this time around, the last time was a very expensive car which he moaned about till his wish was granted.

“Jimmy, how was your night, son?” he asked casually, pretending to not know what to expect.

“Was good, Dad, except for one thing. I have come to make a request of you,” Jimmy put forth.

Mr. James Queen sighed, not like he hadn’t expected this. He looked down while buttoning his inner shirt, he was getting ready to go to his office. Just needed to put on his long tie and suit jacket, then off he goes.

“Okay… so what is this that you have come to ask of me?” h